Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pac-Man, artist - YSN Flow. Date of issue: 27.05.2021
Song language: English
Pac-Man |
| Bro told me fuck em up been goin up since he said it |
| I can’t entertain her texts but I read it |
| Yea |
| Bro told me fuck em up been going up since he said it |
| I can’t entertain her texts but I read it |
| Pockets itching for that money and fetish |
| Pockets itching for that money and fetish |
| In that field bro throw a play imma catch it |
| Made some money that shit made me some leverage |
| Now they on me trying to send me a message |
| Left all the snakes back with the leeches and peasants |
| Hit the gas in the coupe with my main bitch |
| Figures change but I swear I ain’t change shit |
| Drop the top I pop my shit when it’s brainless |
| Plastic glocky but my bro keep a stainless |
| Rap nigga know I see him he chainless |
| I watch my back cause these niggas be dangerous |
| Knife on the glock I pull up tryna blade shit |
| I’m on my shit and we not on the same shit |
| Still that lil nigga from back then |
| I just got packs in and I been eating like Pac-Man |
| He tried to run, blow his back bro got a mac 10 |
| We lay him down like a mattress |
| Took out the drama brought racks in |
| Look at my fashion I’m rocking Dolce Gabbana |
| They know we never had shit I ain’t gon cap shit |
| Slept on the floor with my momma |
| LA I ball like a Laker, ain’t tryna miss when I shoot so my gun got a laser |
| I probably fuck before I date her, she know I’m Flow and I came in this bitch |
| with some paper |
| F.N on my hip for a hater, jumped in that water with snakes, and piranhas, |
| and gators |
| They probably made us, he gave his all to a bitch that be fucking my brothers |
| please save him |
| Bro told me fuck em up been going up since he said it |
| I can’t entertain her texts but I read it |
| Pockets itching for that money and fetish |
| Pockets itching for that money and fetish |
| In that field bro throw a play imma catch it |
| Made some money that shit made me some leverage |
| Now they on me trying to send me a message |
| Left all the snakes back with the leeches and peasants |
| In my feelings go and lock in the booth |
| Don’t want a lot she know I just want the truth |
| When you trying to win you destined to lose |
| Just keep on trying till you get you some blues |
| Know these niggas couldn’t trot in my shoes |
| I act like I’m cool but really I’m through |
| Fed up with all these niggas pocket watching and these niggas who watching my |
| moves |
| I ain’t gon fake I been in my bag and they know that |
| And we the youngest niggas leaving niggas stretched out like a door mat |
| Yea yea they hate that I’m poppin my shit |
| Yea yea on granny yea yea |
| I keep on pouring up 4s my bro tryna tax for the lows, we still get em gone |
| I bring my stick on the road just when they think I’m alone, I up it and blow |
| I know some shit they don’t know but if I speak on the shit that a mean that I |
| told |
| Bro put a beam on the pole he up this bitch red dot landing straight on your |
| nose |
| Bro told me fuck em up been going up since he said it |
| I can’t entertain her texts but I read it |
| Pockets itching for that money and fetish |
| Pockets itching for that money and fetish |
| In that field bro throw a play imma catch it |
| Made some money that shit made me some leverage |
| Now they on me trying to send me a message |
| Left all the snakes back with the leeches and peasants |